Faida was admiring herself in the mirror and brushing her hair. Catching site of her silly maid in the reflection, Faida turned around. "Oh there you are Erela, you're late!" A clatter. "Oh you clutz! Pick that up!"
"I'm so sorry my lady, I-"
"Forget it!" hissed Faida, throwing the comb across the room. "You're fired Erela! Get out of the palace immediantly! And get that mud off your face, you look disgusting!"
"Of course my lady!" said Erela and she rushed from the room blinking back tears.